yeape....!!! holiday lo...

is you..... is you......is you...

Not fair...!!!

今天的心情坏透了....

HAPPY 09 09 09....!

When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called for by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.

One cannot be strong without love. For love is not an irrelevant emotion; it is the blood of life, the power of reunion of the separated.

Our hours in love have wings; in absence crutches.

True love's the gift which God has given to man alone beneath the heaven.